Goldie and the Three Breyers
By all accounts, Goldie never was all that precocious as a kid, so maybe it was fitting that when she finally got herself turned out, she pretty much went off the deep end.
The funny thing is that the day when it happened had pretty much started out like any other day. Goldie had gotten up and she’d taken her shower. She’d fixed breakfast for herself and then finally, she’d fixed a meal for her pa, she’d gotten her books together and she’d gotten on the school bus to go to school just like any other day.
First period was Mr. Hanrahatty’s Advanced Math class and that was boring as all hell. She’d had Ms. Young’s Women in Literature class for second period and that was boring, too, so all in all, it was turning out to be a most boring and uneventful day.
But this was not to be like any other day.
“I’m bored,” said Megan Reynolds during the break between classes.
“Yeah? So what else is new,” said her best friend, Tiffany Oliver. “You’re always bored.”
The high school senior shook her head. “I’m not bored all the time,” she corrected her friend. “I’m only bored when I’m in school.”
“Yeah,” said Emily Weaver. “Well, whatcha going to do about it. You gotta be here.”
“No, I don’t. I’m eighteen. I can do whatever I want.”
“Yeah?”
“And besides, I got a car. I don’t have to stay here if I don’t want to.”
“You mean you want to cut classes,” Emily had asked.
“Yeah, maybe. I mean, come on. It’ll be fun.”
“But we’ll get in trouble.”
“Maybe, but at least we’ll have some fun. Come on. Who’s with me.” Who wants to blow off the rest of the day?”
Tiff shrugged. “I’m in.”
“How ‘bout you guys,” Megan asked. “You guys want to go have some fun?”
“Whatcha going to do,” Emily asked.
“I don’t know. Go hang out at the mall. Go look at guys. I don’t know what but anything’s better than school.”
“I guess you can count me in then,” Emily said.
And that left Goldie. “Come on, guys. We’re going to get caught.”
Megan smiled. “I know what we can do and I guarantee you there ain’t no way we’re going to get caught.”
“I don’t know.”
“Come on,” Megan said. “It’ll be fun.”
Goldie sighed. She didn’t want to sound like she didn’t want to have fun but she actually liked school and she didn’t really want to cut classes.
“Come on,” Megan said again.
Goldie sighed again. How did she let herself get talked into these things, she asked herself. “Okay,” she said finally, “but we better not get caught.”
“Don’t worry. Leave that to me.”
Even after the four girls piled into Megan’s car, Megan wasn’t about to tell the others what it was she had in mind but it soon became clear what Megan was doing. She was headed into the Enchanted Forest.
“Where are we going,” Emily asked.
“You’ll see,” was all that Megan would say.
The other three girls were getting more and more antsy because everyone knew you didn’t go into the Enchanted Forest unless you had a really, really good reason and even then, you thought twice about it, but Megan still wasn’t telling the others what she had in mind.
Megan pulled the car off to the side of the road and soon, all four girls were headed off into the forest.
The four girls quickly came to a clearing where a group of woodcutters were working in the forest. Each of the men was rugged and handsome and each had bulging muscles which were quite easily seen because each had taken off his shirt. “I told you this was going to be fun,” Megan said as she took a seat on a fallen log and settled in to watch the handsome strangers at work.
Soon, all four girls were sitting and watching while the men continued to go about their work as if having a bunch of horny, young teens come and watch them was the most natural thing in the world for them.
Goldie hardly noticed it at first. It was almost a tickling in the back of her mind, an odd little feeling and nothing else. She continued to watch the woodcutters at work.
The feeling grew, becoming more like the thought of something, something that should be recalled but wasn’t. It bothered her because she wondered just what it was she might have forgot.
But whatever it was, wouldn’t come to her mind but the feeling was growing, liking a nagging feeling. Something was wrong, or maybe not. She wasn’t sure but something was off. She had the feeling that someone was watching them but when she looked over her shoulder, she saw no one.
The other girls seemed oblivious to whatever it was that Goldie was feeling. For them, their attention seemed to be on the men without shirts and on nothing else.
“Come on.”
The voice whispered in Goldie’s mind but again when she turned her head, there was no one there.
“Come on,” the voice said again.
Goldie turned and looked and again she saw nothing.
“Come on,” the voice said once again.
Goldie turned yet again and once again, she saw nothing. She turned back towards Emily. She wanted to ask Emily if she’d heard the voice but she didn’t.
“She can’t hear us. Come on.”
She should say something, Goldie thought and yet, she felt compelled to go. She opened her mouth and then closed it again. She opened her mouth and finally she managed to push a few words out. “I’m ... I’m going to go check on something.”
“Sure,” Emily said, her rapt attention never leaving the men in front of her. “Whatever.”
Goldie stood and walked back the way they’d come. She knew she couldn’t have stopped herself even if she’d wanted to.
She wasn’t going back to Megan’s car. She was veering off away from that. She didn’t know where she was going but she knew she was going the right way.
She came to a small house standing in the middle of a small clearing. It was a cottage really but then that wasn’t all that unexpected. Most houses in the Enchanted Forest were cottages.
“It’s okay. You can go on in.”
She walked up to the cottage. The mailbox out front had said “Breyer.” She put her hand on the door handle. She wondered if the cottage would be locked but she knew it wouldn’t be.
It wasn’t. The door knob turned in her hand and then she was in the house.
There were three men sitting at a table. The men looked up at Goldie when she entered the house and Goldie looked back at them.
“The first man’s name is Max. Tell Max you want to suck his cock.”
What, Goldie thought and yet even as she was thinking it, she found herself walking up to Max and she found herself standing in front of him. “I want to suck your cock,” she said.
Even seeing him just sitting there in his chair, Goldie could tell Max was a big man but the man didn’t say anything when Goldie stood there in front of him. He just unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock.
He was huge, Goldie thought, and it wasn’t like she was any great expert on the size of men but she didn’t have to be. It was obvious. The man was huge. What the hell was she doing, she asked herself, and then she was dropping to her knees. Why the hell was she going to do what she was about to do and yet even as she asked herself that, her small hand wrapped itself around the man’s big, fat cock and she started to suck on that cock.
He was too big, really. She could barely get her mouth around the head of his cock and getting all of him inside her just wasn’t going to happen but she did her best and what her mouth couldn’t handle, her hand did the rest.
The man groaned and his hand grabbed hold of her hair. He tried to push her down on his cock and Goldie tried hard not to gag. She couldn’t believe she was doing this.
“Get ready,” the voice said.
Get ready for what, Goldie wanted to ask but in the next minute, she found out.
The man started to cum. It was just a sudden surge of it that filled her mouth and then he was cumming again and it had caught her off guard and before she knew it, she was drooling his cum down past her chin.
“We told you to get ready. Let’s try something else. See that man over there? His name is Les. Tell Les you want to suck his cock.”
No, Goldie thought. No, I’m not going to do it and yet even as she thought it, she found herself walking over to the man. “How about you,” she asked. “I want to suck your cock.”
For a moment, it seemed as if Les was just going to sit there but then he stood up, pushed down his pants and sat back down again.
Even as Goldie crawled between the man’s legs, she could see he wasn’t nearly as big as Max had been and his cock fit easily in her mouth.
“Suck him,” she heard in her mind.
I am, her mind answered back and that was exactly what she was doing. Her mouth slurped against the man’s cock even as her hand massaged his balls.
The man was starting to groan. She sucked him harder.
“Get ready.”
This time, Goldie knew what to expect or at least she thought she did. It was just that when he started to cum in her mouth, there just wasn’t as much as she’d been expecting. She took what she was given and she swallowed it down and when the man gave her more, she swallowed that, too.
“The last man’s name is Bobby. Tell Bobby you want to suck his cock.”
Goldie would have said no if she’d thought it would have done her any good but before she could say anything at all, she was turning in Bobby’s direction. Unlike the other guys, this one, at least, was more her own age. Maybe a couple years older, but not much. At least sucking this guy off wouldn’t be like sucking some guy who was old enough to be her dad. “How about you,” she asked. “You want me to suck your cock?”
The boy didn’t say anything. He just looked at her and then he opened his pants and he took out his cock.
Goldie couldn’t help but notice just how good it felt as her fingers slid around the man’s shaft and then her mouth pushed down on his cock and she couldn’t help how good it felt to have the man’s cock in her mouth. She wanted to pull her mouth free so she could stroke him with her hand but her mouth just wasn’t willing to let that happen.
The man groaned.
Goldie might have been naive but even she knew what that meant. She didn’t want the man to cum, at least not yet. She liked sucking his cock and she wanted to keep on sucking him for at least a little while longer but even she knew that wasn’t going to happen.
The man groaned and then he groaned again. “Oh fuck,” he groaned.
The man didn’t have to say any more than that because Goldie could feel his cock surge in her mouth. She liked the way he filled her up and when he groaned again, she liked it even more as he came in her mouth and surprisingly, at least to Goldie, she even liked it when the man’s cum slid down her throat.
The man gave her just a little more and Goldie swallowed that and then he was done. Unlike with the other men, Goldie was sorry to see him stop. Her mouth sucked his cock again hoping maybe to make him hard again. She was more than willing to find out if he was just as good the second time around.
“Stop that.”
Ha, Goldie thought. The voice could go to hell. She wasn’t going to stop.
Only, she was. The man’s cock slipped from her reluctant mouth.
“Good girl. Now stand up.”
Goldie stood.
“Take off your clothes,” said the voice in her head.
Why? Goldie was pretty sure that arguing wasn’t going to get her anywhere but she really didn’t want to take her clothes off.
“Take off your clothes,” the voice said again.
She would have asked why except that she’d noticed she’d already unbuttoned her top without ever realizing she’d done it.
“Take off your clothes.”
She let the top fall to the floor and then her hands went to her bra. She wanted to resist but that didn’t keep her from unhooking the bra and then she was sliding her arms out of the straps and very quickly, the bra went the way of her top. She thought she was covering her tits but when she looked down at herself, she found she really wasn’t so much covering herself as she found her hands were playing with her tits.
“That’s nice,” the voice in her head said. “Now take off the rest of your clothes.”
Knowing it was pointless to resist, Goldie opened her jeans and pushed them down past her hips and she didn’t even bother to try and stop herself from taking off her panties.
“Now, lie down on the bed.”
Once again, Goldie did as she was told. Without thinking, she let her legs slide open and then a hand slipped down between her thighs even as the other one played with her tits.
She could see the guys lining up to watch her and still she couldn’t stop from playing with herself.
“Tell them you want them to fuck you.”
I’m not going to do that, the girl thought.
“Tell them you want them to fuck you.”
No.
“Tell them—”
All right. I’ll do it.
The voice stopped but Goldie knew it was not a patient voice. Goldie looked at the three men standing over her. It really wasn’t her fault, she tried to convince herself. It was the voice’s fault.
“Tell them—”
I said I’ll do it.
The voice stopped again. Goldie looked at the men. “Fuck me,” she said finally. “I want you guys to fuck me.”
It was all she had to say. In fact, it was almost as if the three men had been waiting for exactly those words.
Max was first. He slid up onto the bed and Goldie couldn’t help but be fixated by the size of the man as he slid between her legs. She’d known he was big from the time he’d spent in her mouth but this was her first good look at the man’s cock and it was almost scary. The man was huge and he was going to stick that between her legs. There just wasn’t anyway something like that was going to fit.
But apparently, no one had told Max because the man kept coming. He was between her legs and then he had the head of his cock pushed up against the girl’s cunt.
It’s not going to fit, thought a panic-stricken Goldie. It’s not going to fit. She wanted to tell the man to stop but for some reason, she couldn’t.
“Oh fu-u-u-u-u-uck,” the girl screamed. “Oh fuck. It’s too big. Take it out. Take it out.”
But the man didn’t take it out. In fact, all he really did was push it deeper.
“Oh God,” the girl moaned. “Oh God. It hurts. It hurts.” She groaned again. Her only hope it seemed was that he’d hurry up and cum inside her so he’d hurry up and get his cock out of her.
And he was fucking her but he wasn’t cumming.
Goldie moaned again. It felt as if that cock was tearing her apart. “Too big. It’s too big.”
If the man heard her, he seemed to show no indication of it. He continued to move his cock in and out of her tight, little overworked pussy and when it seemed that her pussy couldn’t take one more moment of his cock inside her, the man groaned and in that instant, Goldie felt the man’s cock unleash itself inside of her tight, little unsuspecting pussy.
Goldie moaned as the man pulled out but there was to be no reprieve for her already overworked pussy. Already, Les was moving in between her legs and his cock was pressing up against her already sore pussy.
Maybe it was the way she’d already been stretched but Goldie hardly felt the man’s cock. She knew he was inside her and by all accounts, he seemed to be enjoying himself, but she was just having a hard time feeling what he was doing inside her.
“Oh yeah,” the man moaned. “Oh yeah. That’s it. That’s it. Oh yeah. Oh fuck yeah.”
He was getting closer. Goldie was sure of that, but she just couldn’t feel him.
“Oh yeah,” the man groaned. “Oh yeah. That’s it. That’s it.”
Goldie finally felt it. The man was cumming. She could feel his cum between her legs, well, sort of and it felt okay.
Les finally pulled away and Goldie knew her pussy was dripping and she kind of felt sad for the last guy. It wasn’t fair to him really to have to go and fuck her when she already had two other guys’ cum between her legs and besides, between what the other two had done to her, she wasn’t sure she could handle yet another inept attempt at fucking.
“Don’t you dare get up,” said the voice in her head.
But—
“Don’t you dare move.”
The heck with that, Goldie thought. She wasn’t going to let the voice tell her what to do, only ... only when she tried to move, she found she couldn’t.
Bobby moved in between her legs and Goldie bit her lip. She didn’t know what to expect but then Bobby pressed his cock up against her cunt and Goldie couldn’t help but moan. As wet as she was, she was still tight and her pussy felt so good around that cock. She moaned again.
The man grinned at her. “You like this, don’t you?”
Goldie nodded and then she moaned again. She did like it. She liked it a lot.
“I can tell,” and that’s when the fucking began in earnest and Goldie just laid there on the bed and moaned as that cock took her. This was the way it was supposed to feel, she told herself. This was the way it was supposed to feel.
“Oh fuck,” the man groaned. “Oh fuck. I’m going to cum. I’m going to cum.”
Goldie moaned, too, because she’d come to that same realization about herself just a few moments earlier. Oh God, that cock was perfect and that cock was going to make her cum.
The man groaned and in that instant, Goldie knew what was coming and even as she felt the man’s cock explode inside her, she felt her own pussy start to cum as well. She looked up at the man, gratefully. His cock was absolutely perfect.
The man held his cock there until the both orgasms had run their course and only then did he pull his cock free.
“Get up on your hands and knees.” It was the voice in her head again.
What?
“You heard us. Get up on your hands and knees.”
Goldie was still basking in the aftermath of her orgasm. She didn’t want to do anything. She just wanted to lay there and keep feeling the feelings she was feeling.
That was when Goldie noticed what was happening. She wasn’t lying on the bed anymore. She was starting to move. She was getting up on her hands and her knees. No, her thoughts whimpered. No, I don’t want to.
There was no answering reply in her mind but then there didn’t have to be. She was already standing on her hands and her knees.
“Wiggle your butt,” the voice said.
Why, but even as she thought the thought, she knew she was wiggling her ass back at the men.
“Tell them you want them to fuck you in the ass.”
No.
“Tell them you want them to fuck you in the ass.”
She was going to say no again but she found herself looking back at the men behind her. “I want you guys to fuck me in the ass,” she said.
“Now wiggle your butt for them again. Show them what you want.”
Goldie would have objected but she knew it was pointless so she just wiggled her ass.
Max was the first one to come up behind her and Goldie couldn’t help but feel a surge of panic. She’d barely managed to take him between her legs but she was sure there was no way she was going to be able to fit him between her cheeks.
That didn’t mean he wasn’t going to try. Goldie moaned as she felt the man press his cock up against her ass hole. It wasn’t going to fit, she wanted to tell him. It wasn’t going to fit.
The slippery head of the man’s shaft slithered away when he tried to push it in and the man growled in frustration. Once again, he took hold of his cock and once again, he positioned it between her cheeks and once again, the results were the same.
The man growled in irritation and once more, he brought his cock between Goldie’s legs. He’s going to fuck me up, the girl thought. He’s going to fuck me up and there’s not a damn thing I can do to stop it.
Once again, her tight, little ass repelled him.
“Fuck it,” the man growled in frustration. “Fuck it. I’ll just do it this way.”
He wasn’t trying to get into her ass, at least not anymore, and as far as Goldie was concerned, that was good enough. He was sliding his cock between her cheeks just like he would have slid it between her tits.
“You like that,” the man growled. “You like it when I fuck your cheeks?”
“Yeah,” the girl moaned.
“You going to make me cum?”
“Anything you want,” Goldie told the man. “Anything you want.”
The man groaned as his cock continued to cheek-fuck the girl’s bottom. He leaned out over the girl’s body and he reached around to grab hold of one of her tits. “Anything I want, huh?”
“Anything,” the girl moaned.
“Anything, huh? Well then, I think I got something that you might just like,” and then before Goldie could even ask the man what that was, she felt the man pull his cock from between her cheeks and suddenly, the man was groaning even as he fisted himself off all over her backside.
She was still perched there on her hands and knees when Les moved in behind her. “You ready for me now,” he asked.
She’d wanted to tell him no, that she didn’t want to be fucked in the ass, not by him or by anyone else but the voice in her head had different ideas. “Say yes,” the voice said.
She still intended to say no but what came out instead was, “Yes.”
“You don’t have to sound so pissed off about it. Say it nicer.”
Goldie wanted to tell the voice in her head to just fuck off and to mind its own fucking business but that wasn’t what she did. She looked back at the man with his cock in his hand. “I want you to fuck me,” she said as sweetly as she could. “I want you to fuck me in the ass.”
The man didn’t have to be told twice. Goldie could feel the man’s hands prying her cheeks apart and then he was pushing his cock in between. She could feel the head of his cock as it pressed against her tight, little puckered hole and the girl moaned again. Hell, even his cock seemed big to her.
He pushed harder and her ass resisted but she knew her butt wasn’t going to be able to keep him out. He pushed again and she could feel the head of his cock as it wedged its way inside her butt.
“Yeah, that’s it,” the man groaned as his hands took hold of her hips. “That’s it. Take this cock.”
The teen groaned as more of that cock entered her. She just couldn’t help herself. She’d never had a cock in there.
Her breathing was coming more raggedly. She couldn’t believe she was doing this. She was getting her ass fucked and what was even more remarkable was she seemed to like it.
The man groaned and then he buried himself inside her and it took Goldie just a moment to realize why but then she felt it. The man was cumming. She had cum in her butt and she actually liked it.
The man withdrew soon after that and after having already taken one more cock in her ass than she would have ever expected to have there, Goldie might have thought she was done but if the rest of the day were any indication, she knew that most likely wasn’t the case.
Sure enough, Bobby was coming up behind her and she could feel his cock pressing up against her still tight, little hole. He didn’t ask if if was okay to put his cock inside her. He just did it.
And Goldie moaned. Bobby definitely was bigger than Les but somehow it felt more right, almost as if one were going to have a cock in her ass, then it might as well have some substance to it so one would know her ass had really been good and truly fucked.
“Do you like that,” the voice inside her head asked.
Goldie groaned as her body continued to rock to that cock. Fuck you, she wanted to say. Fuck you.
“Do you like that,” the voice asked again.
I ... I ... I do.
“Do you love it,” the voice asked.
I ... I ... fuck ... yeah.
“Don’t tell us. Tell him.”
No. It was Goldie’s last bit of defiance. No.
“Tell him. Look back and tell him. Tell him you like it when he fucks your ass.”
No.
“He’s not going to give you what you need if you don’t tell him so tell him.”
I ... I ... no.
“Tell him. Look back and tell him. I love have you fuck my ass. Tell him and he’ll give you what you want.”
Goldie wavered. She was about to tell the voice no again but she was curious. What was the guy going to give her.
“Tell him,” the voice said again.
What did the guy have? What was he going to give her?
“Tell him.”
Goldie’s teenage body was rocking with every thrust of the man’s cock. She looked back at him and moaned.
“Tell him. Tell him nicely.”
Goldie was looking back at the man. “I love it,” she said finally. “I love it when you fuck me in the ass.”
The man just groaned and fucked her harder.
Oh shit, Goldie thought. Oh shit.
The man groaned again and this time, there was no doubt why. Goldie could feel the man cumming in her butt and even as she felt it, she could feel her pussy cumming, too. She might have wondered why having her butt fucked was suddenly making her cum but truth be told, that thought never crossed her mind.
She left the cottage and she could hear the leaves in the trees and she knew the trees were laughing at her because that was just the sort of things trees in the Enchanted Forest would do. She tried to glare at them but as well fucked as she was, she was finding that hard to do. Finally, she just shook her head in frustration.
“Did you learn anything.”
Goldie didn’t say anything even though the lesson was obvious but she wasn’t about to give the trees the pleasure of knowing they had gotten what they wanted.
“Did you learn anything?”
Still, Goldie held her tongue. She wasn’t going to tell the trees a damned thing.
“Did you learn anything?”
Fine, Goldie thought. I learned when I’m really well fucked, I learned I squish when I walk.
“Did you learn anything else?”
Goldie held her tongue. “Yeah,” she said finally.
“What else did you learn?”
Goldie could have held her tongue but what was the point, the trees were going to keep pestering until she told them. She sighed. She hated giving into voyeuristic, horny trees, but ...
“I learned that Max Breyer was too big, that Les Breyer was too small, but that Bobby Breyer was just right.”
“Excellent.” There was a pause and then she heard one thing more. “Have a nice day.”